it must be a phonetic
disagreement...
     i know it's too late
to sort the matter out,
but...
       hugh moongoose...
ah ha ha ha!
       huh? a mongoose?!
so there's a goose-strutting
dynamic involved...
     monsieur:
                   are you... zee... huh?
don't ask me,
i've seen the two wheels
rolling - hidden
inside a huh with a G
to remind everyone
              of srebna klinga:

(the lady and the
          hghwayman - 1989)

  mind you...
  ever wonder         v(i)
                 (v(ia) iota, plus a sigh)
                   the smile on -
passing off the charlie -
     vill-i-am's
           mug-shot is
rather familiar with
a hugh: sentence invoking
brie!?
            brí(ght) i.e.?
    
oh hell, now we're good at
a rowing event,
alternatively at a dog eat dog
concert...

  can we handle with:
hyperbolic attitude
         of waiting for androids?!

because i know when
the semi-literate need
              to be told a joke...

                     which is this...
    i once emerged from
a disabled people's toilet
telling *******
to a woman wheeling a woman
into the "event"...

                  no... she didn't wait
long...
       it's not like i started to
tickle her bladder or ****
to soil herself as doubling
on the intimidation
          brought with the moveable
chair...
             able contra
able bodied agitation,
            hence the response...    

that's hardly a response,
given prior to hugh-and-vill
                                       zee veer-t'eh?

'old on, 'old on:
           vait for ol' charlie zee dritté!

no hue ven to add to
the blush in the eric clapton
thrill-seeking top 10 song
about: b... can the english ewen
remember
     to trill, to aR, to replica
a rattler, serpent, and genesis?

vill vough...
              **** **** ****!
    found the other remnant of
   a grapheme, by not using it!
     θ!

                      phought so...
bound to ah-happen...
                        like H'america...
       little bit 'ere, little bit v'err...

the D that didn't spot a T       ?
   is that what you call      a V    ?
    
perhaps i just attired myself
to mind
                the kantian genesis
     within the "confines"
                    of the noumenon
by deviating
   classical philosophy,
replacing the cartesian
          res cogitans
with...
                           res vanus...

perhaps i hardly the censor...
and more...
      a membrane, a filter...

     all this screaming
and shouting with an added
auxil(l)iary "defence" system...
    well...
           humongous as
testing the inability to solve
             any crossword puzzle...
is all teasing a ****** harassment?
                        
                   that's huh?!
                       hue and              the added
    G phonetic-synonym...

hugh...
              mongoose...

i too become frustrated at
my inability to solve crossword
puzzles...
              and buying the quiz
of having to resort to rereading
a thesaurus....
     for the avenue of synonyms
left intact, as: clues...

ah... now i've realised:
english, without clear syllable
differentiation
   has managed to enable
                 phonetic-"synonyms"...

            well, the words don't have
an exact bait's end similarity...
in terms of meaning...
            but...
      how different is
                         hue and hugh?
given a subsequent
pop culture association with:
            grant... and vill v?

elsewhere: the peephole you
look through a door
at uninvited company?
          it's call(ed) a yoo-dash.

jew: - -
                               a yesterday
beneath a yew tree.